Chapter 131 A bolt from the blue! We've already slept through this many times!
Did I take advantage of him last night? Nan Xia tried hard to recall, but had no memory of last night. She sat up, pulled the blanket over her chest, and snorted coldly.
How do I know if what you're saying is true?
Song Yanzhi sat up, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, took one out, lit it, leaned lazily against the headboard, took a drag, and asked in a deep voice,
"You took advantage of me, and now you're denying it?"
"Have you forgotten that time you got drunk and insisted on sleeping in my bed?"
Nan Xia frowned and snorted, "Even if I came to the master bedroom on my own initiative, you knew to go to the side bedroom last time. Why didn't you go to the side bedroom this time? I think you did it on purpose!"
Song Yanzhi took another drag of his cigarette, his tone low and nonchalant, "This is my bedroom, why should I give it to you?"
"Let's pretend nothing happened last night." She finished speaking in a low voice, grabbed a towel from the foot of the bed, wrapped it around herself, and was about to get out of bed when he pulled her back with his long arm. He asked...
"What do you take me for? Someone you can sleep with whenever you want and throw away whenever you want?"
"You didn't lose anything, what more do you want?" She shook off his hand that was holding hers.
“Take responsibility for me,” Song Yanzhi called to her in a deep voice.
“I remember Attorney Song said just yesterday that she would help me and Shen Yan get together, and you should also take care of your assistant,” she said with a smile.
She was indeed angry because she was jealous, and she wouldn't believe him no matter how he explained. Song Yanzhi didn't know what to do with her.
"Let go, I need to go to the bathroom..." Nan Xia pried open his hand, and he let go.
She got out of bed and went to his master bedroom wardrobe, where he had hung all the clothes he bought on the cruise ship. She grabbed a black dress and a new set of underwear and went to the bathroom to change.
On the bedside table, her phone screen suddenly vibrated. Song Yanzhi picked it up and glanced at it; it was actually Shen Yan.
I glanced in the direction of the bathroom, got out of bed, threw on a bathrobe, and went to the living room to answer the phone for her.
"Nanxia, are you feeling better today?" Shen Yan asked with concern. He had called and texted her last night, but she hadn't replied.
Song Yanzhi took a drag of his cigarette and calmly said to him,
“We just got up. She’s fine. By the way, I’m sorry I didn’t reply to your messages last night. We were in bed… busy.”
When Shen Yan suddenly heard what he said, he was struck dumb as if by lightning. His face froze. They had slept together last night.
"You took advantage of someone in distress?!"
“We’ve slept together many times since she joined my law firm. Last night wasn’t the first time. We slept together every night in the tourist area a couple of days ago, and we even did it once during the day.”
"If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself," Song Yanzhi said deliberately.
“…” Every word he said felt like a boulder crashing down on Shen Yan’s head, making him feel quite uncomfortable.
He always thought he had a chance, and she was giving him hope too. She had even promised to be friends for six months before getting together with him!
Why did she lie to me?
Seeing that he couldn't utter a single word for a long time, Song Yanzhi knew that this must have been a blow to him. Now, he should give up, right?
"With your status and background, Mr. Shen, if you were to become our mistress, people would probably laugh at us."
Shen Yan felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this; his words were like a needle piercing his heart. He truly loved this woman.
He had never gone to such lengths and schemes to win over a woman before.
He never expected her to lie to him, sleeping with Song Yanzhi while getting so close to him... He immediately hung up the phone, his mood plummeting.
He had originally intended to tell her that the Song couple from last night were Song Yanzhi's parents, and that he was the one who was being laughed at.
Song Yanzhi hung up the phone, tossed it onto the sofa, glanced down at Zhizhi, who was squatting at his feet whimpering, and went to feed it.
She then went to the washroom. Nanxia was brushing her teeth when she turned to look at him, then ignored him and stood to the side.
"After breakfast, let's take Zhizhi out for a walk together. How long has it been since you spent time with her? She's almost depressed," Song Yanzhi said calmly as she picked up her toothbrush and cup.
She didn't mention the phone call she received from Shen Yan earlier, not wanting to spoil the current atmosphere.
Nanxia glanced at him and realized that she should indeed accompany Zhizhi. After rinsing her mouth, she said, "I can take it out for a walk by myself. You go to the hospital to take care of your assistant and don't come with us."
"We're just boss and subordinate, don't be jealous," Song Yanzhi explained to her again.
“What your relationship is has nothing to do with me,” she said.
Song Yanzhi glanced at her, too lazy to explain anymore. Anyway, she no longer had a backup plan, and no one was competing with him for her. He had plenty of time to deal with her.
But why isn't she pregnant yet?
I've done it so many times!
His gaze involuntarily swept over her flat stomach. Had he not done enough? The revolution was not yet complete; it seemed there was still much work to be done.
Nanxia suddenly saw his scheming expression in the mirror, his gaze lingering on her stomach, which made her feel a little uneasy. Was this scoundrel plotting against her again?
What are you looking at?
"It's nothing," Song Yanzhi replied perfunctorily.
In the park.
As soon as the two got out of the car, Song Yanzhi took her hand, holding the dog leash in one hand and leading her into the park with the other.
"Attorney Song, please have some self-respect. We're not a couple. It's not appropriate for us to be so close." If he wanted to come, he could have just come. Why was he dragging her along?
Nanxia shook his hand off.
"We've slept together so many times, stop being so dramatic, let's go." He pulled her into the park, and Nanxia couldn't break free from his hand, feeling secretly annoyed.
When they reached their usual lawn, there weren't many tourists; mostly people walking their dogs, Song Yanzhi unleashed the dog and took out the frisbee he had brought. He threw it into the air and called to the dog:
"Zhizhi, go pick him up..."
The dog merely glanced at the direction of the frisbee but did not attempt to catch it.
Nanxia looked at the dog standing quietly to the side, neither running nor jumping, and felt a little strange. It used to love catching frisbees.
I patted its head and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Have you gotten fat and can't run anymore?"
This guy has indeed gained a lot of weight, especially his belly, which is round and plump. Nanxia reached out and touched his belly again; it was bloated. She turned around and asked:
"Did you feed it too much? Why is its belly so big?"
"It's fed the usual amount, and it gets enough exercise. The maid takes it out twice a day." Song Yanzhi went over and rubbed its belly, as if there was something inside, and even moved it a few times.
"Take it to the vet for a checkup. Could it be... a tumor in its stomach?"
He frowned and guessed that he did not like keeping dogs before, but after living together for two years, he also regarded Zhizhi as his daughter.
Its clothes, snacks, and toys were piled up all over the room. He even set up a special pet room for it, with its own sofa, bed, TV, and other things. If he didn't love it, why would he prepare so much for it?
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